for some reason, song yao let go of mu jingyu and walked straight to the entrance of the funeral parlor.
in the end, her pace became faster and faster.
when she walked down the steps at the door, her heart was already pounding.
however, from afar, she could only see the tail of the last car disappearing from her sight.
it was as if mu jingyu's words were still ringing in her ears. song fei slowed down her steps until she stopped under the sun. sweat slid down her cheeks, but she did not seem to notice.
she felt as if the heavens had played a big joke on her. the person she thought was dead was standing right in front of her, alive and well. she even smiled and told her that her mother had passed away last night.
if he didn't recognize her, then what about her? did she recognize him as her mother?
song yao didn't dare to continue thinking.
she closed her eyes and tried to calm her emotions.
mu jingyu had already caught up to her from behind.
